Thursday, May 28, 2009

$100 bills

Just two or three days after I first discovered Abraham I found a crisp $100 bill on the sidewalk. There was no one around -- no cars or houses near. It was just laying there and Ben Franklin was looking at me with that little smile of his. So I picked him up and took him home.

Then two or three weeks later I was looking for something in my desk, lifted the plastic pencil tray and there was another $100 bill under it! I didn't move the tray a lot, but I had looked under there several times before. Maybe I had stashed the bill there and it had been stuck to the bottom of the tray -- or maybe -- just maybe the faeries of the Universe put it there.

Then I started getting $100 bills as birthday and Christmas gifts. I told my niece one time and she said, "Oh you and your hundred dollar bills!"

Yeah.

A $100 bill seems like such abundance to me. I like looking at this generous stack and thinking of the fun spending it. House on the beach? Yes! Cabin in the woods. Sure! Abraham cruise. You got it!

I can feel those packs of crisp $100's in my hand. I can feel the weight of them as I pick up packs and let them fall back into the pile. I can feel the bills against my fingers and hear them rustle as I fan the end of a pack with my thumb.

The Creation Box

Every time you praise something, every time you appreciate something, every time you feel good about something, you are telling the Universe, "More of this, please. More of this, please."

~Abraham-Hicks, 4/19/97When you are appreciating or when you are loving or when you are acknowledging the value of something, you are in that moment a vibrational match to the Source that is truly you.

~Abraham-Hicks, Spokane, WA, 5/30/00Join me as I appreciate for the joy of it. What we give our attention to grows.